If you want to know what it truly feels like to worship a Superior Goddess, here is your chance. Listen as I ramble on, utterly exhausted, on night three of My trip to New England. Bob the lobster plays a starring role, as does My slave, who dutifully files My toenails at the foot of the bed. Basically, you are paying tribute for being a fly on the wall in a day of My life...
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If you want to know what it truly feels like to worship a Superior Goddess, here is your chance. Listen as I ramble on, utterly exhausted, on night three of My trip to New England. Bob the lobster plays a starring role, as does My slave, who dutifully files My toenails at the foot of the bed. Basically, you are paying tribute for being a fly on the wall in a day of My life...